Luyện nghe bài hát Ghoul Hunter

One night as I crept through the gates
out the cause of the local mania
I bespied a ghastly sight, gave me quite a fright
The legendary of Creepsylvania
were moshing to and fro,
And at the moon, you know
Howling banshees on a for human meat
I was shocked to see a
That had both eyes out a tool
And chop the head a body lying at his feet
My mind was as I watched the horrible carnage
They were stripping the rotten to the bone
I started to slowly away in horror
When the ground gave way beneath me and I fell into the
I came to I was cloaked in darkness
There was a stench any I had ever smelled before
I reached out and felt the around me
And my went straight into a puddle of gore!
Hunter!
You can bet your life that going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll just like the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle brain in a jelly jar!
As I was saying...
I lit a and began to explore
The tunnels wound and for many miles
were coffins jutting from the walls and more
Burning bones, vats of guts, and skulls in
I came to a large
And heard an in the gloom
The sound of metal chilled my bones
There riffs the beat the band,
Pounding I couldn't stand,
And the vocalists shocking tones
I my way towards the cacophony
A crucifix clutched in my fist
And as I came to the torchlit
I saw the shambling fiends pissed
spotted me and began to shriek and snort
My cover was blown, so I started to run mad
tackled me to the floor
And it started really getting bad
Hunter!
You can bet your life you're going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll look like the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll your brain in a jelly jar!

I was bound and gagged in the dining
Surrounded by the of fetid breath
The of maniacs hunched over me
And me to listen to Anthrax and Megadeth
I in my restraints as they chortled with glee
While they poked at me and apart my cheek
My muffled pleading only served to them
As they a very noxious sort of reek
I wriggled out of my a bit
There was a struggle but I managed to
Ghoul is still out there, the graveyard
But I escaped and now I'm here to my tale
Hunter!
You can bet your life you're going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll just like the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle brain in a jelly jar!